The sick and weak prince is too black

Chapter 79 The Shocking Secret (2)
This sudden scene shocked the onlookers, and some of them closed their eyes in fright and screamed, thinking that King Jin would be reduced to ashes in the burning flames.

Jun Yitian, who was sitting on the main seat, also tightened his heart, and his hands that were lightly holding the chair back suddenly clenched.

The eldest princess was even more frightened, her face turned pale. If it wasn't for the support of the New Year at the end, she would have already lost her eyesight and passed out.

However, when everyone slowly opened their eyes, they saw that the fire dragon that had bared its teeth and claws just now had stopped in front of King Jin. At this moment, it was floating in the air with its mouth open, spitting out a fiery tongue.

King Jin's handsome fair face was blood red from the eager flames, and waves of heat rushed towards him.

The hem of the clothes, which was still slightly undulating in the face of the heat wave, was even slightly locked at this time, obviously because of being excessively roasted.If it goes on like this, I'm afraid King Jin's clothes will also burn.

Feier looked at King Jin frivolously, and moved his right hand slightly forward, "His Royal Highness, it's your turn."

In the face of such a burning flame, it is impossible to say that there is no fear at all, let alone King Jin who has been pampered since childhood.

However, what Feier didn't know was that King Jin's father died in battle when he was very young.Although he was raised by the eldest princess's side since he was a child, the seemingly weak King Jin has unimaginable willpower. He has something he wants to protect and will not allow anyone to offend it.

King Jin's eyes flickered, and he walked slowly towards the fire dragon step by step.

A wave of heat was coming, and the fiery air was almost choking.King Jin looked at the fire dragon that was only one step away, and seemed to be able to feel the sound of his hair being scalded: "Father died fighting for the national prestige of Dongling back then, but now he is right. A duck-headed turtle who ran away.

At the beginning, when the great credit for the Qilin Mountain battle was put on him, he did not refuse, but accepted it half-heartedly.

Having endured such a proud honor back then, one should be prepared to face criticism after today...

Thinking of this, King Jin narrowed his eyes, raised his hands and stretched them into Huolong's open mouth.

A sharp pain spread from the ten fingers to the limbs, and the moment King Jin put his hands in, the fiery flames instantly engulfed them.

Xinchang's white hands were quickly scalded blood red, and even the scorching "sizzling" sound could be heard endlessly. The bright red blood slowly flowed down his palms, and before it hit the ground, it was scorched by the scorching heat. The flames swallowed it clean.

The pain that spread to all limbs made King Jin's handsome face pale instantly. At this moment, his face was bloodless and his whole body was trembling, as if a gust of wind could blow him down.

The people in the audience didn't know why, and stretched their necks one by one.

"Hey, King Jin didn't back out, he's still standing there!"

"Could it be that the Fire Dragon God really surrendered to him?"

"That's not right, you see King Jin is staggering, and he is about to fall."

"That's right, he was burned, he is holding on!"

King Jin could no longer hear the vague words in his ears, and the piercing pain made him almost faint, but there was still a thought in his heart telling himself to hold on.

Phil looked coldly at the slightly flimsy King Jin, and mocked at the corner of his mouth: "Stupid Central Plains people!"

On the other hand, Qinyue, who was at the side, saw King Jin's precarious state, and felt anxious, "Brother, don't kill anyone. We won't be able to close the scene by then!"

Originally, Feier wanted to see how much the weak King Jin still had, and how long he could last, but Qinyue's reminder reminded him of the real purpose of coming here today.

So, he retracted his hands, and the fire dragon that devoured King Jin's hands also moved back ten steps.

And King Jin also seemed to have exhausted all his strength at this moment. Although the costume was not ignited, it was burned beyond recognition by the flames.And the hands that were put into the tongue of flames were still burnt bloody and bloody, which was horrible.

Before he could groan, he collapsed limply to the ground.

In the slightly opened eyes, the fire dragon reflected Feier's incomparable smile.

"God, my Jin'er!"

How could the eldest princess care about her own posture at this moment, tears gushed out, and she stumbled towards King Jin who was collapsed on the ground.

Qionghua, who was still somewhat afraid of the fire dragon, saw this scene and chased after the eldest princess.

The eldest princess took a closer look, and saw that King Jin's face was completely devoid of blood, and his hands were terribly wounded.

She just felt so distressed that she couldn't breathe, and her tears fell like broken beads.

"Prince Hu, you are too deceitful! You hurt King Jin like this, we can't spare you!" Seeing King Jin's miserable appearance, Qionghua burst into tears in her eyes.

Originally, the princess's temper came up immediately, she turned her head and pointed at Feier and cursed, "You wait for me, this princess will definitely kill you today!"

After saying this, Qionghua wanted to call her attendants to take out her bow and arrow: dare to hurt Brother Jin like this, now she will shoot 1 holes in that shit Prince Hu!

It's just that Qionghua's bow and arrow had just been held in his hand, when he heard Jun Yitian's cold reprimand from the main stage, "Qionghua, don't mess around!"

Unexpectedly being scolded by her father, Qionghua turned her head away, only to see that Jun Yitian's face was extremely dark.No matter what he did in the past, his father would never scold him so loudly, but this time, with that tone, that gaze was as cold as a glacier, such a bold Qionghua couldn't help shrinking her neck.

After a while, she slammed the bow and arrow in her hand on the ground, and cried, "Brother Jin was injured like this, does the emperor not care?"

Jun Yitian looked at King Jin with heavy eyes, but saw that his half-open eyes were looking at him anxiously, shaking his head slightly with the last bit of strength.

Jun Yitian sighed inaudibly, and said, "This is King Jin's own choice, no one else!"

"Haha! His Majesty the Emperor Tangling is indeed fair!" Fei Er finally laughed boldly at this time, but the laughter was extremely harsh to everyone's ears.

When Qionghua saw that her father was so cold-blooded, she was so angry that she was about to go crazy.The third brother traveled abroad for more than ten years. In Jingyang, only brother Jin cherished him like his own sister. After so many years, Qionghua had already regarded King Jin as his own brother.

(End of this chapter)